Wagoner Porter

(Cassie Cassie) the first time I saw Cassie she was running through a meadow

With a handful of daffodils she picked somewhere nearby

Awed by her beauty I watched her as she ran

She looked like an angel against the summer sky

I loved her through the summer our hearts were gay and free

We loved with a love that was more than love she was just a part of me

I'd often look at her and think she's too good to be true

She was so far above all the other things I knew

Through Cassie's lips there only asked words of loove and kindness

She could see so far beyond other's faults and blindness

One morning without warning I awoke and she was gone

Perhaps she was an angel and she flew away home

Now I run through the meadow hoping that she'll hear me

Although I cannot see her now I feel she's somewhere near me

I call her name so loudly I awaken from my sleep

To find that I've just dreamed again of this girl so kind and sweet

Cassie Cassie Cassie